Chapter Seventy-One: The Dragons' Helplessness

The sky is clear above the East China Sea, and there are no smoke clouds above the sky.

The Dragon King of the Four Seas floated in mid-air, seemingly very irritable.

"Big brother, is this Penglai Island really here?" Ao Yan, the reckless Dragon King of the West Sea, had been waiting impatiently for a long time. If it weren't for the fact that this might be the Dojo of the Northern Emperor, he would have already gone berserk.

"Shut up, fourth!" Ao Shun glared at Ao Run viciously, and said with hatred: "When will you be able to mature a little, huh?"

Ao Yan looked at Ao Shun resentfully, and muttered, "Bully me again!"

Ao Guang looked at the void in front of him lightly, and said, "Don't worry! The formation jade plate given to me by Bixia shows that Penglai Island is here." I just have to wait!"

"Boom!"

At this moment, the void in front of the four dragons suddenly rolled up with mist, and an extremely eye-catching giant island gradually appeared in front of the four dragons.

"Okay, so beautiful...... Looking at Penglai Xiandao in front of him, Ao Yan grew his mouth in surprise, and his saliva was long.

At this moment, compared with many years ago, Penglai Island is less cold and more dreamy. The huge Penglai Immortal Island is full of colorful clouds, thousands of rui qi, beautiful and fantastic, which is not comparable to the Crystal Palace.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, a long golden bridge burst out from Penglai Island and landed directly in the sky. Qing Han, dressed in a pink robe, walked out of the island slowly, with a faint smile on his quiet little face.

"Qing Han has seen the four dragon kings Bixia. The lord has a will, and he orders you to follow me to the Hall of Vitality to discuss matters!" Qing Han saluted to the four dragon kings Ying Ying. Two cute little dimples appeared on the rosy little face.

Ao Guang hurriedly stepped forward to salute and said, "The fairy child is polite!"

Qing Han turned sideways slightly, and walked towards the Vitality Hall first.

The Dragon King of the Four Seas, who led all the way, came to the Vitality Hall, and Qing Han said: "Four bixia, please come in!"

"There is Lao Xiantong!" Ao Guang smiled and bowed again, and stepped into the main hall.

As soon as he walked into the main hall, he saw Li Qingming sitting on the main seat with a golden sword, and Kong Xuan and Guangchengzi sitting on both sides of the hall.

Ao Guang and the other three dragon kings all knelt on one knee and shouted softly: "Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and his younger brothers Ao Qin, Ao Shun, and Ao Yan have seen the Northern Emperor Bixia!"

Li Qingming waved his hand and pulled out a gentle force, helped the four dragon kings up, and said, "A few Taoist friends are rare! I don't know how the dragon clan is now?"

Ao Guang took a step forward. Said: "Thank you Bixia for your concern." Ever since Bixia created the Dragon Pool. The population of our clan is only increasing day by day, and now it has exceeded 10 million, and we will always remember the kindness of Bixia!"

Li Qingming waved his hand and said, "This is your dragon clan." What do you have to do with me? You still have to tell the truth! You don't want to be blessed in the Dragon Palace of the Four Seas. What are you doing on Penglai Island?"

Ao Shun shook his hand and took out a roll of bright yellow cloth. Said: "Bixia can see it at a glance!"

Li Qingming felt strange in his heart, and with a slight wave of his hand, the bright yellow cloth in Ao Shun's hand automatically flew into Li Qingming's hand.

Li Qingming stretched out his hand to open the cloth. After looking at it carefully, I saw that the cloth was written: "Holy Decree: Today, the Jade Emperor of the Xuanqiong High Heaven is ordered by the Dao Ancestor to suppress the Heavenly Court and manage the Chinese Heavens." However, the heavenly court is newly built, and immortals are scarce. The ancient Honghuang Dragon Clan controlled the water veins of Huaxia, and when they adhered to the will of heaven and earth, they were sealed in the heavenly court, and their names were justified. I hope that all the dragon kings will be cautious!"

Li Qingming frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "What do you think?"

The Dragon King of the West Sea, Ao Yan's eyes widened angrily, and he drank in a low voice: "Bixia, this Haotian clearly wants my dragon clan to return to his heavenly court and be controlled by it. What's the difference between this and the Demon Court back then?"

"Yes, Bixia!" Ao Shun said, "Since the opening of the heavens, my dragon clan has experienced the Dragon Han Tribulation and the Lich Tribulation. The two great tribulations almost wiped out my dragon clan! With our minds, we just wanted to fade out of the flood and struggle and enjoy a peaceful life. Haotian's behavior, isn't this a clear desire for us to work for him?"

"Ao Guang, what do you think?" Li Qingming threw the holy decree back to Ao Shun, and suddenly looked at Ao Guang.

"There are pros and cons to this matter!" Ao Guang, as the current patriarch of the Dragon Clan, often thinks much more far-reaching than the rest.

"Oh?" Li Qingming's expression moved slightly, and he said, "Tell me about it!"

"There will be a calamity for every twelve yuan between heaven and earth, and the great tribulation will come, except for the quasi-saints, all of them will be in the tribulation. Even if you can't escape from the world, it's hard to escape!" Ao Guang sighed and continued: "My dragon clan has not escaped the two catastrophes, and this Haotian surrender may be an opportunity!"

A flash of appreciation flashed in Li Qingming's eyes, and he said, "That's right, the next tribulation must be above the Heavenly Court!"

"So now I am also a little hesitant, I will definitely be restrained by it when I go to the heavenly court, so that my dragon clan will lose its free body. But if you don't go to heaven, my dragon clan will be in the middle of the calamity! Hey, what can I do!" Ao Guang felt deeply helpless, no matter how strong the race is, if it is not holy, it will eventually become an ant.

Li Qingming shook his head lightly when he heard this, and said, "Ao Guang, you will definitely not be restricted to others when you go to heaven!"

The silent Dragon King of the Four Seas was stunned when he heard this, and said in unison: "What does Bixia mean by this?"

"First of all, the dragon clan is a natural water attribute divine beast, and it has dominated the flood and desolate water veins for many years, and its status is deep-rooted. Without you, the sea would have overturned, the rivers would have poured in, and the rain would be unstable! Do you think Haotian is so stupid?" Li Qingming looked at the Dragon King of the Four Seas with a smile and said.

The divine light in Ao Guang's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he seemed to understand something.

Ao Qin, who had always been silent, said at this time: "Bixia means that the dragon clan is only nominally subordinate to Heavenly Court, but in fact it is still controlled by our own people?"

"Clever!" Li Qingming chuckled, he didn't expect that the smartest among the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas was this Ao Qin, which was interesting.

"Okay, then we should make Haotian's holy decree and go to Heaven to be crowned the Dragon King!" Zuihou Ao Guang made a summary and decided the future direction of the Dragon Clan.

Pingyu Jia Yitian, the holy land of Yaochi.

"Brother Tian, are you too hasty to do it to the dragon clan so early!" Yao Chi hugged Haotian lightly, with a trace of exhaustion on her delicate face.

"Sloppy?" Haotian smiled dumbly and said, "Silly girl, the Dragon Clan is not as simple as you think! Do you think that after their ancestor incarnated into the Holy Beast Qinglong, the Dragon Clan would have no backer?"

Yao Chi raised his head suspiciously, and said, "Isn't it?"

Haotian reflexively hugged Yao Chi and said, "The one standing behind the Dragon Clan is Brother Qingmingzi, I can't move, I can't move!"

Yao Chi covered her mouth in horror and said, "How come!"

......

Time passed quietly like a white horse.

For cultivators like Li Qingming, in this land of Huaxia Shenzhou, time is often the least valuable.

At this moment, the East Kunlun Mountain is full of lights, and the Sanqing Hall, which was originally a thin Ruixia, was full of joy by the three generations of disciples of these Xuanmen, and it was a joyful scene.

In a side hall on the left side of the Sanqing Palace, the female disciples of Cihang, Guiling, Wudang, Hanzhixian and other female disciples who expounded the two sects were frolicking around the shy and timid Jin Ling.

"Senior Sister Jin Ling, you are so beautiful! No wonder Brother Yuding Dao is fascinated by you!" Cihang touched Jin Ling's pretty face that could be broken by blowing candy, and said with emotion.

Jin Ling slapped Cihang's little hand away and said, "Go, dead Nizi! Even your senior sister laughs, see if I don't heal you itch!"

As he spoke, he got up and went up, exhaling like an orchid and blowing hot air on Cihang's snow-white neck.

"Giggles, sisters, Senior Sister Jin Ling bullied me, why don't you help me!" Ci Hangjiao smiled and avoided Jin Ling, using both hands and feet, using the turtle spirit and them as shields.

"We don't help! Who told you that Nizi always plays tricks on us on weekdays!" Han Zhixian had a smile on his face, and his green fingers poked out, and even touched Cihang's plump breasts.

It's just that in just half a quarter of an hour, the turtle spirit and Wudang have been drawn closer to the battle circle, and the senior sisters are frolicking in the huge side hall and panting, sweating profusely.

On the other side, in a side hall on the right side of the Sanqing Palace, it was a little strange and silent.

A group of big men under the two sects sat opposite each other, surrounding the jade tripod in the middle. All of them were expressionless, their waists were straight, their eyes were wide open, and no one spoke.

Suddenly, Yuding, as the groom, could no longer bear this torment, and his upper and lower eyelids touched lightly and blinked his eyes.

"Hehe!" Duobao's little fat man's eyes narrowed when he smiled, and he shouted: "I know that this guy Yuding can't sit still, and he may have been anxious like a rabbit in his heart." ”

Guang Chengzi shook his head helplessly, grabbed a bottle of the best eight-turn golden pill from the storage space, and said, "If you lose, you lose, why are you talking so much nonsense!"

The rest of the brothers were also bitter-faced, and they took out the golden pill from the storage space in a similar way and threw it to the disciples on the opposite side.

"Hehe, I originally wanted to ask Senior Brother to refine some eight-turn golden pills. It's a saving now!" Duobao held a large pile of jade bottles in his hand, shaking his legs as if showing off, very proud.

"Yuding, you guy is too uncompetitive! We're just betting on whether you can stop talking, moving, or blinking for an hour! Where are all your usual meditation efforts?" Guang Chengzi knocked on the jade ding with some embarrassment, and there was a lot of complaint in his words.

"Who told you to gamble, what's in the way of me......" Yuding touched his head, feeling very aggrieved.

"Haha, okay, okay!" At this time, Xuandu walked in from outside the hall and said, "Don't make trouble, you guys quickly prepare for Yuding, the time is coming!"

"Senior brother, has the senior brother arrived?" Yu Ding let the brothers fiddle with it, and suddenly asked. (To be continued......)